A/N: I'm lacking motivation and by that I mean I'm lacking readers who motivate me. So go tell a friend to tell a friend to give this story a go! And thanks infinity to all those who's here even before the dawn of the story!
Quesoftheday: Have you read any of my other story(s)? Which one?
Louis walks towards the kitchen with his favorite white sweatpants hanging around his waist. he thought it would be appropriate to put on a t-shirt unlike always as the strange stranger is sleeping in his house. It surprises Louis how she still hasn't woken up since she fell asleep in the evening. Louis has managed to take out the heavy bag tied with multiple belts, which also has a parachute. Maybe she went for paragliding and lost track, that's the only explanation he could come up with.
"What's a parachute with holes doing outside your house man?"
The main door slams close and by accent, Louis knows it's none but his neighbor Liam who always comes to his house in the morning for breakfast but makes it look like he actually came to talk about something and then can't deny Louis' offer of having breakfast with him.
"Not mine, someone's. I've got a story to tell." Louis tells not looking at Liam, flipping the egg on the frying pan lazily.
"I've got time before I head to office." Liam tells fixing his messy brown hair as he smiles plopping down on the couch.
"A girl landed straight on me dude and she fell asleep because she thinks I'm soft?" Louis laughs sarcastically as he waves his hand towards his not so toned but quite well built muscular torso without never even crossing by gym.
"What?" Liam sprays the milk in his mouth allover the table in front of the couch and clears his throat before looking at Louis. "Where's she and who..............."
"As if she has told me anything before falling asleep............13 hours ago." Louis shrugs his shoulders being clueless, confirming the time by the watch hanging on the wall.
"Damn what if she's an alien? You know they land using parachutes nowadays and a spaceship was seen yesterday, Harry saw it in the news and woke me up at midnight." Liam tells pecking his nails while walking towards Louis, taking a quick look of what's on the stove.
Is Louis making egg Benedict for breakfast? No but scrambled egg would work fine for him.
"Why would an alien ask me an address which refers to my address and............I mean no! She can't be an alien. She must be a weird teen who was paragliding drunk and..............can we just wait for her to wake up instead of scrambling up my brain like an egg?" Louis rolls his eyes as he passes Liam a plate filled up with scrambled egg and a thick fruit smoothie with a toast with mixed fruit jam on it.
"Chill man chill. I was just presenting the possibilities." Liam raises his hand on both side of his head before landing them to grab the spoon from the case in the middle of the table.
Louis looks at his best friend for a moment before moving to the teapot. He knows Liam's roommate Harry would also end up here finding for Liam so he sets three cups for the tea.
"She can be an alien," Louis mumbles under his breathe, "Who the fuck says that fuck is a food geez!"
"Greetings of morning Mr. Che!"
Liam and Louis' head turns to the direction from where the female voice came from. 28 looks at Liam and then Louis and keeps switching her vision between these two best friends. Louis turns off the stove and walks closer to the girl almost her height with the sneakers she's wearing. He remembers trying to take them out when he placed her on bed last night but he couldn't. it felt like it's glued to her feet.

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PLANET ROGUE
UmorismoWhen Louis' final year project eventually ends up in supervising a curious alien from Planet Rogue in her internship, cooking twelve times a day and remembering about the female existence in his bachelor pad aren't the only habit he had to adapt.